When Han Zhen, Su Song, and Li Jie rushed to the resettlement site for the victims, the refugees had already dispersed. The Queen Mother and the Empress had returned to the palace, leaving only the princes beside the carriage complaining about the officials.
"Officials, there are tens of thousands of refugees recorded in Kaifeng Mansion now, and it may increase to 20,000 in half a month! How can your majesty make such a promise easily? The sincerity of the king is equal to that of the court. If he breaks his trust with the people, it will be difficult to restore it with a hundred times the effort..."
Sima Guang was not bluffing. This was not in the Zichen Palace, let alone the Chui Gong Palace. Regardless of whether there was a confidentiality decree, there were always excuses from ministers or the court. And just now this was a face-to-face promise from a king to his people.
The speed with which such a promise spreads among the people is simply unimaginable.
"Officials, this matter is outrageous. Refugees have been a difficult problem for all dynasties. This is why the country has nearly 400,000 Xiang troops. If such a promise is broken, it will definitely cause riots and even greater disasters."
"Guan Jia, this is outside Bianliang City, and it is related to the stability of the capital. The only plan now is to order the new army in Bianliang to stand ready in case of any eventuality..."
At this time, the princes had long forgotten the purpose of the official family being busy here, and only had the unrealistic promises of the official family in their minds.
The more I talked about it, the more serious the situation became. I really had the idea of putting the new army on alert. At the same time, I was thinking about how many Xiang troops should be expanded and where to place this part of the refugee Xiang army...～
Just let the princes chatter, Zhao Xi did not refute...~ Rigid thinking and a stable mentality, this is the current situation of the political hall today.
Zhao Xi had already seen Han Zhen and the others coming, and was waiting for them to speak. However, when Han Zhen and the others saw the ministers nagging, they actually stood back and listened... Also, it was inappropriate to interrupt the ministers to discuss matters with the officials. The key point is
Even they don't know the reason.
"Yuru, you guys come here... have you brought paper and pen?"
Zhao Xi did not refute, but waited for Han Zhen and others from Gongfangcheng to come and speak with the facts.
Taking advantage of the chatter between the princes, he quickly called Han Zhen and the others over.
I don't care about my husband's anger...I don't refute, or pick up on their troubles, just to prevent them from being too embarrassed in the future.
By the way, Zhao Xi doesn't feel good about slapping his husbands in the face all the time.
"Go back to the official's house and take it with you."
This was not what Zhao Xi told him, but Li Jie came prepared.
A master who is obsessed with construction is still prepared for being called to a field performance by officials.
"I said you draw."
If Li Jie’s professionalism is not mentioned, Zhao Xi will not show off his shame.
Starting from the entire terrain, Zhao Xi began to tell Li Jie based on his measurements on foot.
It is better to say that it is a refugee resettlement site than a village, or a planning map of a town.
The drawings are becoming more and more perfect, which makes the ministers feel that the official promises are becoming more and more difficult to fulfill.
One or two years? Three to five years? Perhaps such a market town can be built, but the government promised half a month!
Because the resettlement of disaster victims is only temporary housing, this is purely an unnecessary waste of money and food...
His face became increasingly ugly.
"Get some more paper..."
Saying that, Zhao Xi also rolled up his sleeves.
"umbrella?"
Looking at Zhao Xi's abstract painting, everyone present probably recognized it... it was just an umbrella, with something similar to tassels hanging down from both sides.
Is this an umbrella? Zhao Xi was also speechless. He was clearly drawing a yurt, okay?
It's just an umbrella, as long as it can explain the problem.
"Ming Zhong, it's just like an umbrella, it's an enlarged umbrella, the size of a house, with oil paper attached to the edge hanging down, similar to a tent..."
Since everyone thought it was an umbrella, Zhao Xi explained it as an umbrella.
"Umbrella tent? Umbrella pavilion?"
Okay, Zhao Xi is convinced. Don’t worry about it anymore. Continue talking...
"The name doesn't matter. If we can build four to five thousand simple houses like this and serve 20,000 people, how long will it take to build a workshop city?"
This is no longer purely about creation, but more about craftsmanship. This is Su Zirong’s job...
"In the official family, the supervisor will be responsible for making the components, and they will all be made into standard parts. The tent workshop will make oil paper, and the specifications will be unified. Four thousand tools will be enough for ten days."
Su Song understood at this time that the government was building temporary houses to resettle the victims.
Four thousand vehicles in ten days... sounds like a lot, and Su Song knew it.
Since General Supervisor moved to Gongfang City, General Supervisor's inventory was also moved there. Due to the armament innovation, many of General Supervisor's inventory were piled like that, and because of the emergence of cement, General Supervisor's inventory became even more difficult.
The supervisor's preparations were useless.
It was because of these preparations that Su Song had the confidence. Otherwise, just purchasing materials would be difficult, let alone making standard parts.
There is no dull person in this group of people. When Zhao Xi sketched out the yurt, he already understood.
Stop nagging, it’s embarrassing, the more you talk about it, the more embarrassing it becomes. Officials never do things according to common sense. No, this is just a resettlement for disaster victims, and it makes the princes lose face.
When the official sketch was completed, everyone already understood that this was a simple house that could be disassembled and used repeatedly, similar to the tents made of soldiers' materials, or in other words, it was an enlarged tent.
Drawing inferences from one instance and drawing analogies, these are the abilities that their husbands have on a daily basis. However, after the court meeting, everyone originally came to advise the officials, and because the officials were wearing white dragon fish uniforms, they made arbitrary promises to the victims... In the hearts of all the brothers
There was only complaint against the officials, and it was this complaint that blocked all the exquisite orifices.
The momentum that had been accumulated was now dissipated, or in other words, the pressure was getting deeper.
After leaving the work to the people in Gongfang City, Zhao Xi did not leave. He stood on a gentle slope and looked at the chaotic stronghold of the victims...
The state is lazy, from the court to the people, from the army to the people, everyone is lazy.
The imperial court's habitual tinkering style for many years has been brought to the people by the court officials and has become the general environment of the entire country.
Therefore, people are accustomed to living a simple life. From the civil and military officials in the court to the common people, they all have a very easy-going heart.
As the saying goes, a leaf can tell the autumn, just by looking at the condition of the victims, you can see what is going on in the entire country.
No matter whether they are young people of seventeen or eighteen years old, or young men in their thirties or forties, after suffering a disaster, no one thinks about finding a way out and just waits for relief from the court.
A swarm of swarms arrived outside Bianliang City, and then waited for food every day...
They spent the whole day watching the sun with nothing to do, and a few or five people gathered together to talk about the mountains and rivers, making trivial remarks...
"People are distracted, and such gatherings with nothing to do are most likely to lead to chaos..."
Zhao Xi seemed to be talking to his husband, but also seemed to be talking to himself.
"The official family has been like this for many years. In order to avoid riots, the court needs to discuss appeasement and appeasement."
Zhao Xi understood what Han Qi said, and it was just another trick of taming the people into the army.
"The disadvantages of redundant troops are somewhat effective. If a disaster increases the number of tens of thousands of troops, when will it be over?"
Zhao Xi paused and then continued, "Let's build a palace in the inner garden..."
"The official family..."
Sima Guang didn't care whether he was in the wild or not, he immediately wanted to give advice. But the officials had already turned around and left...
Where are you? There is talk here that they are worried about the riots caused by the victims, and there will be another big construction project soon!